Sunday, April 29, 2007

   Pretty Fly (For A White Guy)
"Pretty Fly (For A White Guy)"

Give it to me baby. Uh-huh. Uh-huh.
Give it to me baby. Uh-huh. Uh-huh.
Give it to me baby. Uh-huh. Uh-huh.
And all the girlies say I'm pretty fly
For a white guy.
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco, cinco, seis.

You know it's kind of hard
Just to get along today.
Our subject isn't cool,
But he fakes it anyway.
He may not have a clue;
And he may not have style.
But everything he lacks
Well he makes up in denial.

So don't debate, a player straight
You know he really doesn't get it anyway.
He's gonna play the field, and keep it real.
For you no way, for you no way.
So if you don't rate, just overcompensate.
At least you'll know you can always go on Ricki Lake.
The world needs wannabe's.
So (Hey! Hey!) do that brand new thing.

Give it to me baby. Uh-huh. Uh-huh.
Give it to me baby. Uh-huh. Uh-huh.
Give it to me baby. Uh-huh. Uh-huh.
And all the girlies say I'm pretty fly
For a white guy.

He needs some cool tunes
Not just any will suffice.
But they didn't have Ice Cube
So he bought Vanilla Ice.
Now cruising in his Pinto, he sees homies as he pass.
But if he looks twice
They're gonna kick his lily ass.

So don't debate, a player straight
You know he really doesn't get it anyway.
He's gonna play the field, and keep it real.
For you no way, for you no way.
So if you don't rate, just overcompensate.
At least you'll know you can always go on Ricki Lake.
The world loves wannabe's.
So (Hey! Hey!) do that brand new thing

Now he's getting a tattoo.
Yeah he's gettin' ink done.
He asked for a '13', but they drew a '31'.
Friends say he's trying too hard
And he's not quite hip.
But in his own mind
He's the, he's the dopest trip.

Give it to me baby. Uh-huh. Uh-huh.
Give it to me baby. Uh-huh. Uh-huh.
Give it to me baby. Uh-huh. Uh-huh.
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco, cinco, seis.

So don't debate, a player straight
You know he really doesn't get it anyway.
He's gonna play the field, and keep it real.
For you no way, for you no way.
So if you don't rate, just overcompensate.
At least you'll know you can always go on Ricki Lake.
The world needs wannabe's.
Oh the world loves wannabe's.
So let's get some more wannabe's.
And (Hey! Hey!) do that brand new thing.


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   Quiz
Okay im going to give you this Quiz.So Gaara, Kankuro leave.

Kankuro:*wines*why?
Because you two are too over protective *Glances at Gaara*

Gaara: Im not over protective!

Oh sor your talking?

Gaara:...

I tried. *PushsKankuro and Gaara outta room*on with the Quiz!

What would you do if:

1.I committed suicide:

2.I said I like you:

3.I kissed you:

4.I liked someone you didn’t:

5.I started smoking:

6.I stole something:

7.I was hospitalized:

8.I ran away from home:


What you think of my:

9.Personality:

10.Who are you?

11.Are we friends?

12.When and how did we meet?

13.What do you think of me?

14.What's the fondest memory you have of me?

15.How long do you think we will be friends or enemies?

16.Do you love me?

17.Have I ever hurt you?

18.Would you hug me?

19.Would you kiss me?

20.Are we close?

21.On a scale of 1-10, how attractive am I?

22.Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it.

23.How long have you known me?

24.Describe me in one word.

25.What was your first impression?

26.Do you still think that way about me now?

27.What do you think my weakness is?

29.Do you think I'll get married (if yes to who)?

29.What reminds you of me?

30.What's something you would change about me?

31.How well do you know me?

32.Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't?

33.If so tell me now? (or PM me)

34.Do you think I would kill someone?

35.Are you going to put this on your otaku site and see what I say about you?
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Friday, April 27, 2007

   Skool
Gaara: You spelled school wrong...again.

Well look who's talking to me again.

Gaara:...

well lets get started. At the bus stop I realized that I forgot my luch money. And not long after that I realized that I for got my History homework too.

*Background*
Gaara:Yeah, I found that on the dresser and took it hopping that she would get an F, but...

*Back to Halkheart*
So I did it in my first period class. Art. History is my 2nd.My mom came and pulled me outta class and everyone thought I was leaving,so tay all started saying."Bye Asia""We'll miss you Halkheart" or "I love you plz come back Koi". Man my friends are weard.Oh and this was not only my friends, but the whole class.(We do this any time any one leaves. Dont you fell the love?) After that was 3rd wich seem to last forever. We did buns and burners. Science. It was cool caus I got to light the fire. Next lunch. I got my good friend, Miss. Mosal, to buy me lunch. I neraly chocker on it when my other friend Mr.Christenson told a funny joke about anther friend. Aperently his pragnet and the girls the dad. (Note:we're stell in middle school.)After that the skool day went by pretty fast.

*Door opends*
Oh hay Kankuro. Were is Temari?

Kankuro:How in hell am I suppose to know? And wats wrong with him?

Oh, nothing. I was just drooling over a pix of the 4th Hokage and he got mad.

Kankuro:Oh. Want to get some frozen cow jucie?

Sure. Later people.

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Wednesday, April 25, 2007

   Yaoi
Ive becom someway of a yaoi fan over the last 2 months.

Gaara&Kankuro:O_o

Dont look at me like that >o<

Kankuro: Sorry *Hugs*

Gaara: Hay! Dont Touch her!

Kankuro: I cam touch her any time I want!

OooooKay

*Fighting in background*

Wat I was saying was that Yaoi isn't as bad as I thought it would be. Look up "Gaara and Naruto Yaoi" on photobucket and there are some hot pixs

*Fighting stops*

Gaara:Did she just use hot in a sentence?

Kankuro: I think she did.

Shutup!
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Tuesday, April 24, 2007

   Birthday
My birth day was not too long ago, but I had a blast! My friends came over at differnt times. Like when one was leaving a minute later another came.Anywho, i put cake in my brothers face because we shear the same B-day. T got really cool presents. the #1 fav. outta all of them was a box of chocolate^_^. IOt was from one of my guy-friends. Not to mentchen I'm 2 days older than him^_^ . well happy birthday to all ya Taurusians out there.
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Friday, April 20, 2007

AVID
A college prepatory Program that supports and assiting students in attaining their goals. The students learn skills to equip them for collage. 1,500 skools in 21 states and 14 countries has this program.

In thinking about it. I doint have long. So wat do you guys think?
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Tuesday, April 10, 2007

   Ciara Like a boy Lyrics
[Verse: 1]
Pull up your pants
(Just Like Em')
Take out the trash
(Just Like Em')
getting ya cash like em'
Fast like em'
Girl you outta act like ya dig
(What I'm talkin' bout')
Security codes on everything
Vibrate so your phone don't ever ring
(Joint Account)
And another one he don't know about

[Hook]
Wish we could switch up the roles
And I could be that...
Tell you I love you
But when you call I never get back
Would you ask them questions like me?...
Like where you be at?
Cause I'm out 4 in the morning
On the corna rolling
Doing my own thing
Ohh

[Chorus]
What if I?...
Had a thing on the side?
Made ya cry?
Would the rules change up?...
Or would they still apply?...
If I played you like a toy?...
Sometimes I wish I did act like a boy

[Guy Chopped & Screwed Voice]
Can't be getting mad!
What You Mad?
Can't Handle that!
Can't be getting mad!
What you mad?
Can't handle that!

[Verse: 2]
Girl go head and be...
(Just Like Em')
Go run the streets
(Just Like Em')
come home late say sleep like em'
Creep like em'
Front with ya friends
Act hard when you're with em' like em'
(What)
Keep a straight face when ya tell a lie
Always keep an airtight alibi
(Keep Him In The Dark)
What he don't know won't break his heart

[Hook]
Wish we could switch up the roles
And I could be that...
Tell you I love you
But when you call I never get back
Would you ask them questions like me?...
Like where you be at?
Cause I'm out 4 in the morning
On the corna rolling
Doing my own thing
Yea

[Chorus]
What if I?...
Had a thing on the side?
Made ya cry?
Would the rules change up?...
Or would they still apply?...
If I played you like a toy?...
Sometimes I wish I did act like a boy

[Guy Chopped & Screwed Voice]
Can't be getting mad!
What You Mad?
Can't Handle that!
Can't be getting mad!
What you mad?
Can't handle that!
Can't be getting mad!
What you mad?
Can't handle that!
Can't be getting mad!
What you mad?
Can't handle that
[Bridge]
If I was always gone
With the sun getting home
(Would Ya Like That?)
Told you I was with my crew
When I knew it wasn't true
(Would Ya Like That?)
If I act like you
Walk A mile off in yo shoes
(Would Ya Like That?)
I'm messing with your head again
Dose of your own medicine

[Chorus]
What if I?...
Had a thing on the side?
Made ya cry?
Would the rules change up?...
Or would they still apply?...
If I played you like a toy?...
Sometimes I wish I did act like a boy

[Guy Chopped & Screwed Voice]
Can't be getting mad!
What You Mad?
Can't Handle that!
Can't be getting mad!
What you mad?
Can't handle that!
Can't be getting mad!
What you mad?
Can't handle that!
Can't be getting mad!
What you mad?
Can't handle that!

[Music Plays]

[Outro]
If I played you...
Would yo like that?
Had friends...
Would you like that?
never call?
Would you like that?
Hell naw
You wouldn't like that
No!
[Half-Chorus]
What if I made ya cry!
Would they still apply!
What if I...
If I played you like a toy
Sometimes I wish I did act like a boy!
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Saturday, March 24, 2007

   Hay People
I Know that you know that Ive been gone a lone time. But it will never happen any more ^_^
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Saturday, December 9, 2006

   Sea Lullaby
IM AM TOTALY UNORGNIZED BASTERED!!i losted th story when I set it by the computer.but i hoave a poem by Elinor Wylie.


The old moon is tarnished

With smoke of the flood,

The dead leaves are varnished

With colour like blood,



A treacherous smiler

With teeth white as milk,

A savage beguiler

In sheathings of silk,



The sea creeps to pillage,

She leaps on her prey;

A child of the village

Was murdered today.



She came up to meet him

In a smooth golden cloak,

She choked him and beat him

To death, for a joke.



Her bright locks were tangled,

She shouted for joy,

With one hand she strangled

A strong little boy.



Now in silence she lingers

Beside him all night

To wash her long fingers

In silvery light.

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Tuesday, November 14, 2006

   i know
i know that i havent been on for a wile....okay a long time but ive been sick. then when i was better, my dad wouldnt let me get on the computer. I'm stell working on the story. my moms looking it over for spell check.I cant belive thats all i have to say -_- YOURS TRULY, HALKHEART
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